#user seungcheorry

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love love LOVE this

cherrytober ❤️🍒: day 09 - kim mingyu

mingyu + refilling your water bottle;

“ugh, i hate this”, you mumble, before jumping into another meeting with your team.

“busy day?”, mingyu asks, a sympathetic smile on his lips.

you only nod, taking a deep breath and trying to compose yourself before turning the camera and the mic on.

“don't work too hard, you're not even paid that much to begin with.”

“i'm sorry, not everybody can get a millionaire salary”, you raise your brow at him.

“i could do it for both of us, if you'd let me”, mingyu kisses your cheek, walking out of the room to let you have some privacy.

you don't notice though, how he takes your water bottle with him. in fact, through the whole day - between meetings, a rushed lunch, and a few pecks here and there from mingyu -, you don't notice many things at all.

when you log off from work, your fingers wrapped around your bottle, you take a sip from the water and frown when you realize the weight of it.

“shit, did i not drink water today?”, you say out loud. “i could have swear i drank it.”

“you did”, mingyu says, scrolling through his phone. “you drank three whole bottles.”

“then how come it's still full?”

he laughs, shooting you a look. “because your super boyfriend kept refilling it for you. you were so busy, you didn't even notice it, did you?”

you should smile. you should thank him for being amazing, for taking care of you, for wasting his day off staying at home with you even though you were packed with work. but instead, you pout.

in a few seconds, you're wrapped around mingyu, laying your head on his chest.

“i'm sorry for today”, you whisper. “do you wanna go out for dinner? maybe hit the gym, go play some basketball? anything, i'm all yours right now.”

he chuckles, holding you tight.

“it's okay”, mingyu kisses the top of your head. “i already cooked dinner too.”

“oh my god, what are you?”, you look up at him.

“i told you”, and he laughs again. “i'm a super boyfriend.”

and he is, indeed.

[ylangelegy]

it's about, 6.55 in the morning here while i'm writing this, and i am writing this because i just read the post-award-celebration post like 15 mins ago.

the fact that you managed to post it so soon after the awards is impressive itself, but the way you've managed to express all the emotions, that are currently all over the place, the way you were able to describe things and actions that are so so accurate of each member, so heart warming and loving.

i just wanna give you some extra hugs and kisses.

another reason i'm here?

seungcheol's part in that post.

i do not know how i can explain the fact that i had to zone out right in the beginning with the way i felt my heart overflow with love. it took me 5 mins to finish reading just his part. the part that struck me the most?

"but once that's all done, he's at your front door..."

i had to, physically, sit there for some time, understanding how you managed to make me feel some intense emotions with just one sentence, that seems ordinary in any other context. but here, it's nothing much ordinary. it's seungcheol. it's the way he comes running to you after he's done with his work and his duties (that he does with atmost love) because you are the safe space for him. the place he doesn't have to be on alert, or at his best, trying to calculate everything. with you, he can be just a guy who loves you deeply, and who keeps him on ground even while he's soaring up high. you're someone he knows will always be cheering you on, but also the one who will always provide the comfort he's craving for, especially during times like these, when he's overwhelmed with emotions (in the best sense of way), and just wants to calm down, relax now. you're someone with whom, all the day's thoughts, that were being silenced by the day's rush, comes up with, and he can just sit there and silently digest each one of them, while you sit by his side. you're the peaceful sunset to this chaotic day.

and you managed to do all that, in just a sentence.

i know i am unable to express my emotions through words as beautifully as you, and even if you deny it, i will continue believing so. you do an amazing work at it, and i hope you know how much i'm in love with your expression of words. i was going through your reading account just a few minutes before typing this, and i came across your rb of user seungcheorry's post (another writer I absolutely love love love) and how you said that you want to be able to articulate as well as them. but i just wanted to say, you already are. you are already doing it so beautifully. you're both so so special, and i hope you know that. and if it needs me to be reminding you that everyday, I'll gladly do it.

thank you so much.

love you

<3

i've spent the better half of the past eight hours just thinking of this ask because RIS : (... it's one thing to hear such kind words about your writing, and it's another thing to have that world expanded on by someone you look up to so much. oh my gosh. absolutely floored, still, by how well you understand seungcheol, and how you think of him with such tenderness ♡ how lucky am i to be a fan of svt at the same time as you!!! hugs, kisses, all that and more. the same way that you've been so kind to call me articulate is the same way that i hope you're always a little bit happier than me in the day to day. i wish for you nothing but multicolor sunsets and soft places to land, today and tomorrow and all the tomorrows after that <3

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everybody say THANK YOU DOKYEOM

thinking about dokyeom underneath you, with his blue silky blouse open wide.

his eyes are closed shut, his honey colored chest covered in a thin layer of sweat as he groans, pushing his head further into the couch's cushion. you get a perfect view of his neck, wanting nothing more than to sink your teeth into its skin, leave some marks - but you know you can't.

"shiiit", and another groan as you sink yourself on him.

his chest is broad enough to accommodate both your hands now, letting you use it as a laverage for your movements.

it's raw, and it's quick paced because dokyeom meets your movements halfway through it, too desperate to feel you and to empty himself in you.

his hands loosely hold your hips, the dampness on both your skins making it too difficult to grab its flesh.

"fuck, love, it feels so good", he mumbles through short breaths. his eyes are open now, watching where you two connect and he disappears inside you.

dokyeom can feel everything, from the way you're so warm around him to the way his heart is beating fast against your palm; from the excitement of having you again to the risk of getting caught by his manager.

it feels dirty, and that just arouses him even more. the sounds you're making do not help at all, breathy moans that don't echo through the room but go straight into dokyeom's ears - and ego.

he is gone, though, the moment you take one of his hands and bring it to your mouth, lips circling both his index and middle finger to suck on it.

"shit, shit, shit", dokyeom squirms underneath you. "love, i'm gonna cum. i-'m gonna-"

his climax washes over him hard and fast, and he's more than surprised when you don't stop bouncing on him, chasing your own high as he rides out his.

the overstimulation kicks in just as you cum too, finally slowing down on top of him. dokyeom is a mess, there are dark spots on his blue blouse caused by sweat, he can feel both his and your release dripping from you and sticking to his lower abdomen and thighs too, and he knows his makeup must be ruined.

still, he would do it all over again in a heartbeat.

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THIS IS ADORABLE in the most wholesome way

"you suit me"

XU MINGHAO YOU HAVE MY WHOLE HEART

"so...", you say, playing with whatever is in front of you.

"so", minghao repeats on the other side of the line, his voice sounding so soft.

"is it time to say bye?"

"it doesn't have to be if you don't want to", he sincerely says.

minghao has been on the phone with you for over 2 hours now. he told you everything about how the soundcheck went, how his members accepted to record this tiktok with him for his birthday, then the show, then the weverse live...

it's clearly too late where he's at. he clearly needs to rest, recharge his energy before going on with the tour. still, he doesn't even think of hanging up - and he hopes you don't too.

"you sure? you must be tired."

"that i am", he confesses. "but i don't mind talking to you. actually i think i only talked about myself, i'm sorry. please tell me how your day went."

"nothing much", and you mean it. " just work, domestic chores, an asshole cutting the line at the grocery store."

"hope i run into him when i get back."

that makes you laugh, as always.

"i hope too."

it's quiet for a bit. minghao likes to listen to you breathing, it soothes him. and as he starts to hum some unknown melody, you realize his mere presence - even though not physically - soothes you too.

"i might now always say this", you begin. "but i love you. very, very much. i hope you're always happy, my myungho."

"ya...", he chuckles. "using the korean name now too?"

you laugh too.

"it suits you."

"you suit me", minghao sighs happily. "i love you too. thank you for being with me."

"i promise i'll be, for as long as you'll have me."

"great. forever it is, then."

a/n: happy birthday, minghao. i truly hope you're always happy and i wish for your life to be even greater than it already is. thanks for welcoming me into this diamond life, i could never regret becoming a carat when i did because of your talent, your beauty, and when it brought me so much joy. i love you, the8. ❤️🐸